You try to think of a way to tackle him down while he's vulnerable, but it seems Tammy has other plans, effortlessly moving the other way from you trying to do something. The struggle is visible, and the guy with the phone just scoffs.
"Tammy, go on-stage and act as a backup dancer~" He commanded. And against your will, you followed along with the giggling strut of a slut that was now your doppelgänger. Or is it you that's the clone since she was first? Ah well, semantics.
Now on-stage behind the lead singer, you begin gyrating your hips in sultry circles to the music, bumping and shaking to the beat. Of course, it was Tammy that was in charge of such actions, as while you were still allowed to scowl and grunt in anger, she however was making you two the hottest backup dancers ever, the bells on your stupid jester cap jingling merrily along.
With nothing better to do, you decide to actually check out the lead singer again, pouting adorably as you do.
As you saw before, she was dressed in a Jessica Rabbit outfit, with long purple gloves, strapless sparkly red dress with a sweetheart cut, a leg peeking through the slit. Her hair hung in waves down to her ass, sheets of bright orange hair with a silky shine. You are surprised that she was relatively normal in body shape. Well, normal compared to your ridiculous proportions, as she's still a knockout by average standards, but you expected her to have some kind of overly exaggerated proportions by now considering the man in charge.
She was currently singing her heart out, with lyrics like "You goddamn stupid nerd, why can't I stop singing all these things to be heard?!", "If I get out of this, I will hunt you down and never miss!", "Change me back if you know what's good for you, so what if I cheated with a guy or two!" and "Quit playing with me like some toy, I'm not some sexy puppet for you to enjoy!"
You think that either the song choice was coincidental, or you think this gal is very angry towards the man in the throne watching on, whom is probably his Ex-Girlfriend. You think that perhaps the reason she hasn't gotten some wicked curves like you do is either the guy wants to make sure she looks the same, or is prepping to humiliate her.
You'd feel sorry for her, but you were busy with your own problems, such as currently doing the shimmy shake, making your boobs shake and jiggle around annoyingly.
The man went back to typing on his phone, after giving the stage a sinister smile.